I caress her bums for comfort "Good girl".I ease my hold of her. "You stay in this position, please. You can caress your bums a bit"."Can I please go ...o the bathroom, Pete?". "No, you can't. Keep it up, you need discipline".I take a leak and get utensils to continue heating her skin in a much more severe fashion."Hands back now, please". I tie her knees to the edges of our bed to keep her legs wide spread. The ruler rules, reddens her bums, sending her into a new state of body and mindI kneel. "Alright, I'll be back." I got up and went to the counter, ordering the coffee. Moments later, I received the two cups and made my way back to the table. We sat, making idle chat and drinking the coffee. She talked like she was a lot older, as if she had been through a lot more that a 17-year-old girl should have. I was eager to get the idle chat over and done with, so I spoke up and suggested we head off to the car. She looked nervous, but she got up and nodded her head and followed me back to. His father had died many years earlier. The Day of his 18th birthday he woke up and switched on his telly Captain Marvel was giving an interview. She looked hot in her little costume getting up he locked the door and pulled off his underwear and then he watched athlete as he wanked imagining what she felt like. When he finished, he cleaned up, dressed, and went downstairs. His mum was making breakfast she gave him a package. She told him it was a present from his dad he left it for him for when. The transfer had take place over an hourearlier and as was his custom and duty as Executive Directorhe always checked on the progress personally before thepatients were awakened to assure that there were no complications.Of course in the five years the center had been licensed therehad never been a single problem. Still it was his obligationto assure there was none. He advised his secretary that hewould be back in time for his next appointment and headed downthe corridor towards the transfer.